I stood up and returned to the shade with her husband. As I wiped the oil off my hands I looked across at Frank. He was about my height and of medium... build with dark hair going grey. He lolled back in his chair. His cock jutted up from between his thighs, hard and erect. The foreskin was drawn back; the exposed swollen smooth red knob glistened with clear precum. Frank noticed my look at his erect condition. “I love watching someone touch my wife,” he said. “It excites me.” He looked at my own. In an instant, he was standing above her, his hands on her naked shoulders. She looked up at him, her brown eyes sparkling as she looked into his eyes, into his soul. ‘I love you,’ she said as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer. She loved this man, and even after the almost 20 years of being together, he still made her hot. ‘Let’s see if you love me,’ she said as she released the embrace and unbuckled his belt. ‘Oh I love you, baby,’ he whispered as she unzipped his pants. He. As ever, the Captain took his time, taking in the sight of all that was available to him and relishing it before moving to touch her. The perennially delicious dilemma of whether to penetrate her upper or lower entry passed leisurely through his mind, the anal route was his favourite, but he preferred to keep it for those occasions when he felt Kitty might need an extra reminder of her subordinate status rather than allow it to become commonplace. He would drive his wedge of stiff flesh into. Lightly kissing your neck I slide my hands down your arms and onto your waist, where I press your ass against my ever-growing cock, still restrained by clothing. Nibbling on your ear lobe I work my hands under your shirt and up to your impressive mounds of delight. You let out a quiet moan of ecstasy while I intertwine my fingers through the back of your hair, pulling your head back and turning it slightly, as I kiss your mouth briefly, ending with the slight nibble of your bottom lip. .